- Still sick as a dog.
- Every now and then, I get up and leave the room in order to wheeze at my roommate to let her know I’m still alive.
- Trying to remain optimistic that I won’t need antibiotics, though I’m usually wrong about that.
- Funny how life loves to remind me all about how I’d be dead if not for modern medicine. Dead. Super dead.
- I AM STILL GOING TO VOTE TOMORROW, DAMMIT.